The children are screaming upstairs, resisting bed time. The dog is jumping up on the counter trying to eat the scraps from dinner. Preacher hubby is at a meeting tonight. And I’m alone with the last ounce of dark chocolate in the house.
I’m scared to admit the truth. I can feel it. I hate to tell you here, because I should be reaching out for help. But, if I reach out for help then I’m admitting it’s back. Maybe if I just ignore it, ignore life, ignore true relationships, then it will go away. But I don’t think that will happen.
So why write?
Today is the first day of September as well the the first day of What’s on Your Mind [fall edition] ‘09. Want to join in? Then tell us your why.
Originally, my writing began as an outreach of my speaking ministry. And although I do continue for that purpose, I have a greater reason today. Community. What I found in the blogging world was a beautiful community. This community doesn’t demand I show up just to show up. They require that I show up with content that is steeped in honesty.
Paul writes in 2 Corinthinas 1: 3-7 (The Message):
All praise to the God and Father of our Master, Jesus the Messiah! Father of all mercy! God of all healing counsel! He comes alongside us when we go through hard times, and before you know it, he brings us alongside someone else who is going through hard times so that we can be there for that person just as God was there for us. We have plenty of hard times that come from following the Messiah, but no more so than the good times of his healing comfort—we get a full measure of that, too.
When we suffer for Jesus, it works out for your healing and salvation. If we are treated well, given a helping hand and encouraging word, that also works to your benefit, spurring you on, face forward, unflinching. Your hard times are also our hard times. When we see that you’re just as willing to endure the hard times as to enjoy the good times, we know you’re going to make it, no doubt about it.
By writing, I receive comfort from the Father of mercy. By reading, you receive encouragement that your wrongs will also be made right. We endure hard times together knowing that we will make it just as others before us have made it.
Tonight, as I close up my thoughts, the kids are quiet, the dog is sleeping, my hubby is still gone, but my heart is still. The Holy Spirit brought me peace through the Word and these words. My heart is thankful for the understanding. Yet I know more struggles are ahead. Good news – some of you will read this and call angry because I didn’t tell you that it was hovering. So, I’ll have a few days ahead to explain myself. And that’s OK with me. It’s all in the community!
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